My earliest memory of Uncle Billy was a Christmas Eve all tucked up in bed when he arrived with christmas presents for my brothers and I.    Little did he or my parents know i was awake listening to them play with some of our toys.  

i was lucky to have him in adulut my life.  We shared great October breaks and even enjoyed two cruises with him.   Bill (my husband) shared many a bottle of port going through Robert Burns poems .   

Uncle Billy was always game for a Murder Dinner and joking around for games.

There is definate void now.      Love you Always

Margaret & Bill Xxx